"Look at Chunqiu, what did you think of grandpa? Is grandpa that person?" Xiao Lingchen smiled, not at all the expression he should have at his age.

Xiao Chunqiu rolled his eyes immediately, "I knew you would say that, but do you think I would believe it?"

"I can't say this. I am your grandfather. Can you still harm you?" Xiao Lingchen stood up as if he was so profound.

"Hmph!" Xiao Chunqiu snorted coldly, then drank a glass of wine, and said, "Old man, with your realm, you can communicate with the sword. As long as you call the name of the sword gently, even if the sword is thousands of miles away, why ask me to take it!"

Xiao Lingchen turned around and squatted down, saying with a sad face, "Oh... Chunqiu, grandpa, I'm also considering the Su family. After all, the Su family has saved me, the old man. If they just called the Ziyan Sword without saying a word, the people of the Su family would be anxious to find that the sword was missing. If there was another old man like me in the family, it might be possible that someone would die. I'm also for the sake of being safe and being safe."

"It sounds nice. In the end, I will do those three things for you!" Xiao Chunqiu put down his wine glass.

Xiao Lingchen smiled, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice: "What, where is that sword placed? Just leave it to the old man for small matters like repairing formations to me, hahaha... bring it up quickly!"

"You just don't want to see my second grandfather?" Xiao Chunqiu deliberately changed the topic.

Xiao Lingchen looked at Xiao Chunqiu blankly and resolutely replied with two words, "I don't want to."

"It's been so many years. What can't be overcome with the hurdle between you and your second grandfather? You can't sit down and have a good talk?" Xiao Chunqiu was so angry that he was rarely angry.

"Oh!" Xiao Lingchen sighed with a sad expression on his face, "Chunqiu, you don't understand, that kan is my beloved Xiaolu."

"I don't understand!" Xiao Chunqiu smiled coldly, "Then I will say I understand. The purple smoke sword was inserted into the hall of the Su family and was not taken back. And I also told them when the three things were completed and when the sword would be taken away."

"What?" Xiao Lingchen was shocked and returned to normal in an instant. "Didn't you get it back?"

"Yes!" Xiao Chunqiu stood up with a light swaying his sleeves.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Lingchen's heart suddenly stumbled, thinking that he had suffered this time. Are you really going to meet the second brother I don't want to see? Smile brat, no wonder I feel that the breath of the purple smoke sword is far away from me.

At first, he thought it was just Xiao Chunqiu who was angry with him and hid the Ziyan Sword, but now it seems that he has not taken it back at all, so no wonder he is depressed.

However, he could not directly call back the Ziyan Sword, not as he said before, he was afraid of causing trouble to the Su family and causing life to be lost. But because the words Xiao Chunqiu just said, "When did you complete those three things and when will you take this sword?" were just two simple words, which made the people of the Su family trust him a little more.

If the three things were not completed and the sword was called back, wouldn’t the Su family be a dishonest person in the future?

Although he is sometimes unreliable, he has never been a person who has broken his trust.

Xiao Lingchen stood up from the ground, his face still hesitated, as if he was thinking about what method he could not meet his second brother Xiao Linghe?

On this side, Xiao Qiuchun had slowly walked to the edge of Feng Xiaoting, looking up at the flying peach blossoms in the sky.

At this time, his emotions gradually calmed down, but there was a little sadness in his eyes, "Old man, do you still remember the name of Ziyan Jian before?"

Xiao Lingchen, who was thinking about things, suddenly came to his senses and walked over without saying a word.

"The name of Ziyan Sword was Wuyou before," Xiao Chunqiu reached out to pick up a peach blossom, "It was my grandmother's sword when she was young. Later, because of grandmother's departure, you changed your real name Wuyou to Ziyan. It was just because grandmother likes to wear purple clothes on her usual occasions and likes to hold a cigarette gun."

Xiao Lingchen was listening on the side, still without saying anything.

"Although I didn't think it sounded nice at the time, it was finally a thought." Xiao Chunqiu waved his hand gently, and the escape fell down with the flying. "When I was holding the worry-free sword yesterday, I remembered my grandma for a moment, maybe because I missed her!"

"It's true, I miss you a little." Xiao Lingchen sighed a little, but not long after he said this, his tone changed normally, "But what does it have to do with your second grandfather?"

The sad atmosphere was instantly broken. Xiao Chunqiu's body suddenly slimmed. His grandfather always interrupted others' stinky farts when it was inappropriate.

"Don't pretend, you don't pretend at all. Do you don't know what I mean?" Xiao Chunqiu turned around and said lazily, "Okay, old man, if you really don't understand, then just think about it here."

After saying that, Xiao Chunqiu left with a new mulberry wine on the table. Only Xiao Lingchen was left standing there. In fact, he knew in his heart what Xiao Chunqiu said, nothing more than asking him to go when he should go. Don’t give too much souvenirs to the dead, and it also made him let go of his heart.

He was also persuading him, and he was also persuading Xiao Linghe, who was thousands of miles away.

"The waves are rippling for thousands of miles, and there is no moon in the spring river." Xiao Lingchen looked at the sky and sighed, "It seems that it is God's will. It's time to sit down and have a good talk."

......

Jidu Chamber of Commerce.

President's study...

Zhang Zhantian sat on a wide chair with his legs crossed his legs, holding a purple sulfur smoke gun as thick as a thumb in his hand, his eyes as if he was waiting for someone.

On his side, Yan Zhuo was sitting there sweating profusely. He was not hot, but scared.

At this time, the scene was extremely quiet, and neither of them spoke. But the more this happened, Yan Zhuo became more and more frightened. He didn't even dare to speak up when he asked. He didn't know why his elder brother Zhang Zhantian suddenly called him, wasn't he going to stay at home?

Could it be because of last night?

After all, the incident last night was very big, and several residents near the mansion were alarmed. Although he finally ordered his subordinates to calm down overnight, the paper could not contain the fire, and the news would inevitably leak.

But Yan Zhuo looked at the expression on Zhang Zhantian's face, as if he didn't know about this.

What exactly will it be?

The thoughts in Yan Zhuo's mind emerged one after another, but he realized what was going on!

Suddenly a sound rang, and Yan Zhuo was so scared that he trembled all over. When he turned around, he saw that it was a knock on the door.

"Enter." Zhang Zhantian's voice was grand.

The huge study door was pushed open, and Zhang Jingchen, dressed in red, walked in.
Chapter completed!